474: C474 Confluence of Resentful Spirits

C474 Confluence of Resentful Spirits

One hundred and eight esoteric divine meridians had opened the Niwan Palace on his forehead, bringing him unimaginable benefits. Endless amounts of natural power poured into the space between his eyebrows. From afar, the scene looked extremely terrifying. The clouds were in a spiral shape as they poured into the space between his eyebrows. From afar, it looked like the space between his eyebrows was linked to the entire sky.

Powerful energy fluctuations rippled out from his body, but he had yet to fully unleash his cultivation base to break through into the Niwan Palace. Because he was still waiting.

Those five vengeful ghosts had once said that they would give him a huge gift!

All of the light dissipated. He stood tall in the clouds, his white clothes fluttering in the wind. He seemed like he didn't eat the fire and smoke of the mortal world. His lips were red and his teeth were white; he looked extremely elegant. He looked around and said, "You can come out now."

Everyone was stunned and did not understand what he meant.

But in the next moment, they understood.

Boom!

A powerful aura rapidly approached from the distance. It was so vast that no one could ignore it. Following which, a golden figure could be seen at the end of the horizon. His whole body was illusory, but his Buddhist magic was vast. It was like a Buddha, sweeping across all the lands of the nine heavens!

Wielding an eight-tribe pagoda, he walked through the air with purple lightning revolving around his eyes. He was a person from the King's Buddha Hall, an eighth generation ancestor of the King's Buddha Hall. Meng Xuan had saved him in the world of the sea serpent gas!

"Bright King Buddha!"

"Why has the eighth generation Patriarch of the Free King Buddha Palace appeared? What is he planning to do?"

"Benefactor, I'm giving you a great gift!" That person gently said. His fingers emitted a light, and a buddhist light surged over from afar. This bundle of Buddhist light was intertwined with endless laws, and even had symbols curling around it, brimming with a profound aura.

"Profound God Pulse!" Tian Cang Zi was stunned.

"Profound God Pulse …" Zhu Changsheng was also stunned on the spot, his eyes revealing a look of extreme shock.

Whoosh.

The entire world immediately went into an uproar as everyone looked at this scene in disbelief. The eighth generation Patriarch of the Free King's Buddha Palace had appeared and even gave Meng Xuan a divine meridian filled with profound mysteries. Was there anything in this world more ridiculous than this? Especially the current condition of the eighth generation Patriarch, it was clear that he only had his primordial spirit left. If he had the protection of the Arcana Divine Veins, he would be able to condense his physical body as much as he wanted.

However, he didn't do so. Instead, he gave this strand of the Profound Truths Divine Veins to Meng Xuan!

"This strand of the Profound Truths Divine Vein was personally created by this old man through countless years of effort." After which, he stood to the side and looked warmly at Meng Xuan. His meaning was obvious. He wanted to protect Meng Xuan!

The 109th divine meridian appeared!

Meng Xuan calmed himself down and the fluctuation in his body became intense once more. The center of his eyebrows once again emitted a brilliance. After this mysterious meridian entered the middle of his forehead, it gently shook, and the Niwan Palace once again expanded. However, he had not finished his cultivation and was still waiting.

"You can come now." Meng Xuan said indifferently again as he looked to the east. Everyone was startled. They suddenly turned their heads and looked toward the east, once again frozen in place.

At the end of the horizon, the skies began to collapse as countless Laws began to interweave together. Under the dome, a phenomenon occurred. Everything was reversed. The mountain range hung upside down, and the water flowed towards the sky. It looked extremely strange, but it also gave people the feeling that the heaven and earth were originally like this.

"Universal Truth Technique, he …"

In the midst of the endless phenomenon, an old man slowly walked over. He wasn't tall, and was extremely ordinary. It was as if he had walked out from the endless primal chaos. Although his steps were slow, his speed was surprisingly fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Meng Xuan. His finger was also glowing and a strand of the God of profound mysteries' pulse entered the space between Meng Xuan's eyebrows.

The 110th Arcane Path!

The underworld clan of the second region, the previous patriarch, Xie Li, who cultivated the art of truth!

"That's Sherry!"

"Xie Li of the Universal Truth Spell!"

Everyone's breathing became hurried, and Zhu Changsheng's pupils fiercely contracted. It was unbelievable, unbelievable, and all sorts of feelings surfaced in his heart.

These two people were senior-level characters. 10,000 years ago, they were two peerless masters of fame. Who would have thought that he would actually come to help Meng Xuan, giving him a strand of the Profound Divine Veins!

"Too crazy, too crazy." Fu Tian excitedly muttered to himself.2

Adept Diremonster stared with wide eyes, his mouth so wide it could fit an egg.

The body of Thousand Autumn Snow swayed, and his face turned extremely pale. Regardless of whether it was the Bright Monarch Buddha or Xie Li, they were both people that were high and mighty, untouchable. However, right now, these two people were willingly bestowing the righteous divine meridian to Meng Xuanwu!

Meng Xuan hadn't finished cultivating yet, so his words caused everyone's hearts to palpitate in fear. Could it be that there was still someone here?

"Anything else?" Meng Xuan's calm voice rang out. Following his words, a terrifying aura rose up from within the dark wilderness of the fourth region. It was extremely ferocious, like a ferocious dragon crossing the river, but also like a prehistoric beast reviving. Everyone turned their heads and looked at that direction. In the darkness of the wilderness, an enormous simulacrum stood erect, stretching out the entire sky.

Spacetime was reversed beside him. The laws of space were like iron chains, wrapping themselves around his body. He couldn't see his true form clearly, and could only see that his eyes were like a lake of blood.

Wushang's eyes widened, his heart was filled with shock, "Beasts …" Beast... Beast King! "

This was Jun Bufan, the former King of Beasts of the Dark Wilderness. He cultivated spatial arts and was capable of reversing space and time. He dashed into the void, and his four hooves moved simultaneously as he rushed over. The huge body rumbled through the air and arrived at this place like a mighty current of steel. The iron chain on his body flew out, piercing into the space between Meng Xuan's eyebrows.

It was also a strand of the God's Profound Veins!

"Isn't Jun Bufan dead?" Everyone was looking at Jun Bufan. This was an ancient beast that was very difficult to deal with. But now, even he had appeared to bestow upon Meng Xuan a mysterious divine meridian!

Just as Jun Bufan was about to retreat, the green light overflowed into the heavens and the chanting of a deity could be faintly heard. Next, an old man could be seen walking out from the sea of endless green light. "He was as thin as a bag of bones. He wore a wide black robe and held a soul flag. Behind him, there were countless ghosts intertwining with each other. His right hand held a skull, and his seven orifices glowed as he spat out Law fluctuations.

In the fifth region, the old Shaman King had left!

"Benefactor, I gift you with good fortune." The old Magus King pointed the soul flag at Meng Xuan, then a beam of light darted into the spot between Meng Xuan's eyebrows.

Meng Xuan's body trembled violently as his aura explosively erupted.

This was the one hundred twelfth divine meridian. The radiance between his eyebrows reached an extremely high point, resplendent to the extreme. It was extremely dazzling, but he still hadn't stopped cultivating and was waiting for the Moon God.

pqdm.com